"That means that after I go out, the fairyland is basically abandoned and can't be used in the future?"

Ye Ziheng couldn't help asking.

"Well, so if you want to make use of the things here, you should act faster, otherwise you will have nothing if you slow down."

After listening to the emperor's words, ye Ziheng began to practice without saying a word. He started the last stage of the three turns of yin and Yang.

Countless Lingbao began to blend into ye Ziheng's body and become a part of Ye Ziheng. Ye Ziheng's skin began to emit the light golden light before.

A few hours later, a crack suddenly appeared on ye Ziheng's skin, and the crack was still slowly expanding, developing towards ye Ziheng's whole body. In less than a minute, ye Ziheng's body was full of cracks.

At this moment, only "bang!" was heard The sound was like glass breaking, but it was far less loud. Then ye Ziheng's skin began to drop and fall on the ground. But only a second later, the skin fragments were blown by a breeze and all of them were taken away.

At this time, ye Ziheng's face was as white as snow, but there was no sense of pallor. His skin was like lanolin. Sliding into the brocade, he looked like he could be broken by blowing bullets.

But only ye Ziheng himself can feel that his physique is really stronger.

Skin, flesh and blood, muscles and bones, internal organs, every place is like a completely new one. Although the skin looks much more delicate than before, if you attack ye Ziheng with ordinary inferior immortal tools, ye Ziheng is afraid that the immortal Qi can not break the simple defense of his skin.

"Ye Ziheng, time is running out. This place is going to collapse in an hour or two. You'd better hurry up if you want to, or there will be no time for anything!"

The voice of the holy emperor was introduced into ye Ziheng's mind. Ye Ziheng stood there thinking for a long time, and finally showed a faint smile and looked around the blank.

Slowly, mountains and rivers appear again, forests and grasslands grow again, butterflies come out of the flowers, and sika deer run out of the woods one by one.

Ye Ziheng looked at all this, beautiful and kind.

Then, the small wooden house in the capital also appeared. A wisp of cooking smoke slipped out of the chimney and climbed into the sky to accompany the clouds.

Ye Ziheng looked at the past, a man carrying a chair came out, and then put the chair on the ground, the whole person lying on the chair, his face comfortable feeling the warmth of the sun.

After a while, a woman came out of the cabin. She put the child in her arms on the grass, and then sat down on her side, with a smile on her face, playing with the child there.

At this time, the man in the chair slowly got up, walked to the woman, sat down beside her, and then stretched out his hands to the child. The child was smiling and ran to the man immediately.

Ye Ziheng looked at their every move, with a faint smile on his face, until an obvious sense of shaking came, but it was only a moment, and soon ended.

But ye Ziheng didn't stay much, but turned around and walked outside.

"You can stay a little longer, and the place won't collapse for at least an hour."

The emperor said, but ye Ziheng shook his head.

"No, there are some things that you may not be good if you see too much. Just stay in the bottom of my heart."

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